The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

"Young man, it's time to go back to sleep."

Tang Jiao turned his head in shock.

The window of the dormitory security room next to it opened unexpectedly.

"what--!"

She quickly pulled off her hat and covered her face, screaming.

With shame and anger, she turned left and ran into the courtyard of the women's dormitory.

Xiao Jingchuan stood there, looking at the bunny ears running wildly, smiling happily.

He turned around, suppressed his smile, and nodded to the security guard, who casually asked with familiarity: "Aren't you going out tonight?"

"I've been in the dormitory lately."

Xiao Jingchuan nodded and entered the men's dormitory to the right.

"This kid can still be so caring."

The security guard looked at Xiao Jingchuan Xin's tall back and muttered in amusement.

He stretched his waist and yawned fiercely. He couldn't help but think of the time when he was this age.

He hummed an old-fashioned song.

"It's nice to be young."

Tang Jiao ran all the way upstairs in embarrassment.

Halfway through, he looked at the hat in his hand and couldn't help but purse his lips and laugh softly.

She opened the dormitory door in a great mood, walked in, and accidentally bumped into Zhuang Tingting.

Zhuang Tingting put on the facial mask, rolled her eyes, and said impatiently:

"You're walking without looking at the road."

Tang Jiao, who rolled his eyes in front of him, looked at Zhang Feifei with a smile and said, "I'm sorry."

Even the tone of his voice was rising.

Zhuang Tingting was choked by her strangely good attitude and expression.

He cursed secretly: "I'm sick, go away."

Chen Mili poked his head out of the bed and asked with a smile: "Tang Jiao, what are you doing with your hat? Do you still want to practice more?"

Tang Jiao's face lit up with joy and he said angrily: "You're just practicing extra!"

"Hahahaha! Oh, I'm so exhausted!"

Chen Mili laughed and fell on the bed.

Tang Jiao put his feet into the hot water and sighed happily.

"Mi Li, Fang Ya, why don't you soak your feet before going to bed? It's so comfortable~"

She thought for a moment, rolled her eyes, and sent a photo to Xiao Jingchuan.

"Report! Got it!"

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After the first day of adaptation period, the devil coach's training became more intense.

The boring and long training of standing in military positions and lining up alternately.

He directly knocked down these sixteen or seventeen-year-olds, the most energetic young people.

"Ah~~~I'm going to die, I'm really going to die!"

Lin Haojie and Xiao Jiacheng lay on the lawn with their legs stretched out, dying.

Xiao Jiacheng pointed to his legs with difficulty.

"I feel like my lower body has been amputated. Master Sun is really training us like animals."

He shouted to those who could still sit: "You are really animals!"

Lin Haojie spread his feet and wailed: "The clothes and shoes issued by the school are so hard."

I obviously had someone tell me the size first, but the resulting clothes were too big, the fabric was rough, not breathable, and stuffy.

The most outrageous thing is the shoes.

The soles of the shoes were as hard as wearing clogs.

I have been kicking and walking all morning, and the soles of my feet are numb and painful, and they are still hot and swollen.

Then he stood in a military posture, almost showing off his strength.

When we got down in the morning, almost everyone was gone.

"What kind of shabby shoes are these issued by Black Heart School!"

"Brother Xiao, has all the money your family donates to the school every year been corrupted?"

Xiao Jingchuan is the only son of the chairman of Xiao's Group, a giant in Jingzhou's pillar industries. This is something that the whole school knows.

The chairman and the chairman's wife of the Xiao family, that is, Xiao Jingchuan's parents both graduated from Jingsheng No. [-] Middle School.

It is said that the two met and fell in love in No. [-] Middle School, so Xiao has always been the biggest investor in No. [-] Middle School.

Donating teaching buildings, dormitories, and equipment, large sums of investment and donations come in every year, allowing No. [-] Middle School to remain firmly in the position of "the most prosperous university in Jingzhou" for many years.

"You can do your own thing, so don't blame the poor equipment."

Xiao Jingchuan scoffed at Lin Haojie without even raising his eyelids.

Seeing Tang Jiao wipe his sweat and put his hat back on, his tone softened.

"how does it feel?"

Tang Jiao raised his hand to straighten the "Tang Jiao Limited Edition Hat", pursed his lips and smiled with squinted eyes.

The eyes are crooked and the cheeks are bulging, like a little raccoon stealing honey.

Non-staff member Qi Dongyang glanced at the two riddle players and twitched his lips in confusion.

No wonder.

We had made an appointment in advance to go out together in the evening, but the guy refused to go last night, so he just waited for Uncle Zhang to arrange for someone to send him a hat.

Chu Fei, who ended his vacation trip early and was ignored as soon as he came back, was so angry that he almost smashed the studio sign.

Lin Haojie was used to being treated differently by Xiao Jingchuan, so he curled his lips silently.

He couldn't help but wonder when he saw that although the girls were tired, they were still sitting cross-legged with their legs crossed.

"It's been two days, and the soles of your feet don't hurt?"

Several girls looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

Before military training, a group of girls gathered in dormitory 301.

Holding five or six different brands of sanitary napkins in his hands, he squatted in a circle and placed shoes all over the floor.

"All the 305 students were put on the mat. They said it was recommended by the previous senior sister who vomited blood." Chen Mili said mysteriously.

"The soles of military training shoes are hard and I don't feel anything after wearing them for a while. After standing in a military posture all morning, the soles of my feet are all wooden, which is very uncomfortable."

"But won't it hurt your feet?"

"Use this brand. It's thicker and the length is right."

"Are you all stuffed?"

"Try it! If you feel uncomfortable tomorrow, go to the toilet and take it off. Just be prepared."

"My shoes are a bit big. I can put two pieces in them. They should be more comfortable."

So, a group of people decided on brand X sanitary napkins and stuffed two pieces into their hard military training shoes.

Zhuang Tingting squatted aside. Although she felt it was embarrassing, she would rather believe it and followed her.

What if it really works.

After training for two consecutive days, although the girls were very tired, the pain in the soles of their feet was indeed within the tolerable range.

Seeing them smiling mysteriously and refusing to speak, Lin Haojie became even more curious and kept asking for more information.

This level of training can only be called a warm-up for Xiao Jingchuan. He didn't guess the reason. He watched Tang Jiao and the others laughing in amusement.

His slender fingers easily grasped the water glass and dangled it on the edge of his knees.

Chen Mili was annoyed by the question, so she turned around and kicked Lin Haojie's sole, causing him to scream in pain before he stopped.

Tang Jiao was so amused that he lay on his knees and couldn't stop laughing.

The bright black eyes under the brim of the hat are smiling like crescent moons, and the eyelashes are fluttering.

Like a well-fed cat having a great time playing with a ball of yarn.

Tang Jiaozheng was enjoying himself when his eyes met Xiao Jingchuan's. The latter raised his eyebrows at her with an inquiring look in his eyes.

She stopped laughing suddenly and hiccupped involuntarily.

Pretending not to receive Xiao Jingchuan's signal, he shifted his gaze.

His little face was quickly buried in his knees, looking at the grass, lowering his head like he was counting ants.

joke!How could she explain this?

Because we were prepared for a rainy day, we put sanitary napkins in our shoes early. They are soft and comfortable.

Brother, do you want a piece?

Is this something that can be discussed with male classmates in public?Does she, Tang Jiao, have no face?

Especially when the target is Xiao Jingchuan. Just thinking about it makes Tang Jiao's forehead smoke.

Xiao Jingchuan was amused by her way of dodging at the speed of light.

There is something fishy about being so guilty.

"Jingchuan."

A brisk female voice interrupted suddenly.

"Looks like I've come at the right time again."

Tang Jiao stopped counting the ants' fake movements and immediately raised his head to look at the person.